Cut the Check lyrics

[Verse 1: Quelle Chris & Roc Marciano]
Yeah, this is all our turf, Warriors
Won't let them n*ggas slick us with their slickery
Paying money to the coroner
Them old "blah blah blah" n*ggas is boring ya
We glide on the scene like Gumby n*gga
Estefan, Gloria
Will it be all over in the morning?
f*ck that n*gga, cash is calling
Keep me breathing, like n*gga in the morning
Keep your teeth white
Right from under your nose, master thieves
Carti on the trapper but still snatch the cheese
Two Gs, green and green
Go hand in hand like cookies and cream (Bum ass n*ggas)
That's pus*y and cash rules everything around me
Cookies and cream (Uh)
That's pus*y and cash rules everything around me
Cookies and cream

[Verse 2: Roc Marciano]
Yeah, yo, Cali weed in the Swisher
Laying on the fishnet on the beam with Melissa
Keep the lean in the pitcher
Potent green with my team in the picture
Catch ya queen in the sh*tter, might sacrifice ya bishop
Uh, the motif's never show teeth
Snow beast, level o-geese
We put the coke in them streets
My old sh*t is heat, I'm currently at my peak (Top notch!)
Trial by fire
Pliers something thick like Mya in a choir, the fiend wore a wire
Word to Lil Rock, I serve crackheads little rocks
n*ggas gangbanging out in Little Rock
Black skully in the summer, lick a hundred out the Hummer
Sound like a drummer, newcomer
Go hard like the Dream in the paint
n*ggas think it's a game but it ain't, I'm saying
[Hook: Roc Marciano]
Dough in the sweats, sippin' on the Moet
n*ggas know what I rep, b*tches blowin' the head
Huh, go cut the motherf*cking check
Uh, go cut the motherf*cking check
Dough in the sweats, sippin' on the Moet
n*ggas know what I rep, b*tches blowin' the head
Huh, go cut the motherf*cking check
Uh, go cut the motherf*cking check

[Verse 3: Blu]
It goes, uh, cake out the bank like a bakery
Bread rolls out that bag that they stuff for me
Lex-o seats heat up so comfortably
Head from hoes, head honchos, come f*ck with me
Jeeves, cut the cheese
Cut the wine ma, uh, the moolah
Six stars, big cars
Big body, big sparks
Big heart artichokes with the cigar
The lick on the roll always make the .. hard
We living large, getting ours
And give it back to the titty bar, it's yours
We make it rain, Dustin Hoffman
Dust him off man, he was a boss man
Big Slauson flossing like the Baldwin Hills
Ball point skill, James Bulger
In the hills with the tall thing, dark skin
Blonde babe, hard licks
Woke up and my brain was doing Mark Spitz
More money gotta get made
And you know me, I gotta get paid
[Hook: Roc Marciano]
Dough in the sweats, sippin' on the Moet
n*ggas know what I rep, b*tches blowin' the head
Huh, go cut the motherf*cking check
Uh, go cut the motherf*cking check
Dough in the sweats, sippin' on the Moet
n*ggas know what I rep, b*tches blowin' the head
Huh, go cut the motherf*cking check
Uh, go cut the motherf*cking check